Doggy X Bunny Novels & Stories

His beard scrapes against the curve of my ear, and I’m seconds from letting out a sound I’ll regret when I catch the tattoo artist staring intently at the far wall like it’s the most interesting thing he’s ever seen. “Stop it,” I whisper, swatting at his shoulder. “That’s ticklish.” His nose brushes my cheek, then he pulls just far enough to meet my eyes. “Do you know one special thing about bunnies?” “If this is going where I think it’s going—” “They have a very high reproductive drive.” “Knox.” “Come on,” he says, pulling me flush against him. “It’s just ten. What’s the big deal about having ten kids?”

Suddenly Grace screamed loudly and hugged him from behind. Dominick quickly got alert and looked around when she screamed, then he realised that his bunny got scared because of dog who was barking at her. He suppressed his laugh, she was holding on him for her dear life. But it was reasonable because his German Shepherds are big and scary. He stood there and didn't do anything to stop his dogs. He was enjoying her hug. "Chief car is ready." His driver said. "Bunny, they won't do anything to you."

"Bunny is strong, honey. Her mom is strong, too. Her hobby is petakilan. Bunny will definitely be a boy." "Whether it's a boy or a girl is the same for me, darling." Thomas said. "Twins?" asked Olive with her eyes wide open. "How come I'm scared of twins?"

Walked into the living room. Sofia was sprawled on the couch, Mr. Fluffy tucked under one arm, eyes fixed on the screen. She looked up when Elena sat beside her. "Mama, look! The bunny is lost but then he finds his way home." "Just like real life, baby." Sofia nodded seriously. "Bunnies are smart." "They are." Sofia snuggled closer. Elena wrapped an arm around her, breathing in the smell of her hair—baby shampoo and something sweet, the smell of childhood.

At this moment, Foxy's ears moved, and she shouted excitedly, “Look, there’s a hole here. Could it be your nest? I heard that rabbits like to dig holes. I think this must be it!” A trace of embarrassment flashed across Rabbit's face. It leaned forward and smelled carefully. Indeed, there was a scent of his family.

He also nodded, and Asher clapped his hands together in glee. “Great! Do you like pets?” Dante asked me. I turned to him, astonished, and smiled. “Yes, actually. But I prefer small ones, like bunnies or rabbits. I know it's controversial, being a wolf and liking an animal as small as a bunny, but they are cute, very easy to take care of, and-” “What about dogs?” Dante interrupted, his eyes shining with excitement. Perplexed, I tilted my head at him. “What do you mean?”

But there was no way any of her requests right now was possible, except the baby part. "Dinosaurs don't exist, Lexi, and you're too untrained and little to ride a big horse. Forget the size, you're too young to do anything," Her father, Mr. Bernard said to which she grimaced. Her mother nudges his rib with her elbow indicating him to agree to her desires. He sighs and nods his head at her. "If that's what you want sweetie, anything for you," he complied. "I also do want a playmate and a sword, I learned it's a self-defense tool. And a-" The knock on the door made her pause her requests.

Sean saw me touch my eyes and misunderstood my intention. "You're crying again?" His tone softened. "Alright, just go back first. I'll come find you after I'm done eating. "Hush, don't cry. It hurts me to see you like this." The room erupted into laughter again. "Sean, your taming skills are insane! No matter how fiery a woman is, he can tame her until she becomes docile." "Hah! It looks like Sean's in for another intense night!"

My phone buzzed and a text message from Matt showed on my notifications bar. I sniffed and wiped my nose,then clicked it and saw his message: Matt: Mon Ami! Me: Hey, Matt. Matt:What's up!;) Me: I'm good. Matt: What's going on? Me: Nothing,I guess. Nothing you'd want to know. Matt: Tell me. Pleaseeeeeee. Me: No, see you tomorrow. Matt: :( hey,what happened to my jacket? Me: *Whistling* see you tomorrow. Goodnight.

He said, whispering in my ear, and I moaned. "Justin, please," I moaned. "You are now my rabbit, Sophie, my little rabbit, cunning and full of wonders," He said and sucked on my sweet spot. "I am breaking every personal rule for your sake, and I don't care. You do that to me, you know. Whatever you were doing, just know it is working. I see you clearly now. I have always seen you, little rabbit," He said, grazing his teeth on my sweet spot. Oh, my eighteenth birthday; please come quick; there is no way I can handle this.